Chapter 174

Pierre's arm, though strong, still didn't feel as powerful as Mercer's to Calla. His words were kind, but they couldn't provide the intense sense of security Mercer once gave her.

Realizing this, Calla suddenly shook her head. Why was she still thinking about that jerk? She should just forget him completely.

Despite her thoughts, she unconsciously touched her lips. She recalled the forceful kiss from a few days ago.

Soon, they stepped onto the red carpet and entered the villa. An elderly couple in their 60s stood at the entrance, greeting guests.

The elderly man, likely Nelson, wore a suit that exuded authority and nobility. Despite his head of white hair, he still looked vigorous.

The elderly woman beside him was his wife, Melinda Spencer. Dressed in a deep red silk dress and adorned with emerald jewelry, she looked elegant and kind.

The couple's etiquette was impeccable. They exchanged warm smiles occasionally, revealing a deep and harmonious connection between them. They app